'I can't tell if my junior sister is the idiot, or if the system managing her is.'
'Sigh. A regular pair of geniuses.'
'With the two of them on the job, how could the world possibly fail to fall to ruin?'
'Forget it! I'll do it myself!'
"Ling'er! Stop this foolishness!"
Lin Qingfeng maintained his grief-stricken expression, his five fingers gripping the robe tightly as he reprimanded her in a stern voice.
"The people are suffering and fiends run rampant. This world..."
His voice trailed off, filled with endless desolation.
"How could the weight of this world be borne by a mere yellow robe?"
"I, Lin Qingfeng, only wish to guard this land and protect the people of this city. I have never had any ambition to rule the realm! This robe... It's too heavy! It burns my hands! Take it away! Take it away!"
As he roared the final "Take it away," Lin Qingfeng's arm jerked, yanking the yellow robe back toward himself.
"Sigh! What are you doing?!"
